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		<title>Saturday Story Prompts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. They sound like songbirds, chirping and chortling as they stalk, and while the prey is distracted the pack strikes. 2. &#8220;Better sorry than safe,&#8221; he grinned. &#8220;Everyone should have regrets, no? So come, let us make you some memories.&#8221; &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/05/saturday-story-prompts-106/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Another lifetime crumbled to dust beneath her fingertips as she forced years into the amulet until it burst. 2. In the olden days you could buy and sell a soul for silver, but the world waits for no demon &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/04/saturday-story-prompts-107/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Apr 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. There were no streams here, nor rivers or lakes or even ponds. The water they needed to survive was stored in the vegetation and he was still getting used to grabbing a cucumber when he wanted a drink. 2. &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/04/saturday-story-prompts-108/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8216;You should have known better&#8217; is possibly the least helpful thing anyone can say. Ever. So I clamped my mouth shut and helped him load the fish into the truck. 2. Your brain likes patterns, that&#8217;s what it&#8217;s designed &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/04/saturday-story-prompts-102/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(In honor of the The Great Blog Noblegarden Egg Hunt, this week&#8217;s prompts all revolve around eggs!) 1. She never meant to end up with geese, they were messy and loud and very good at keeping intruders (and friends!) at &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/04/saturday-story-prompts-101/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 10:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 10:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. There&#8217;s nothing quite so sublime as the taste of spring in the south field orchards. As soon as the fist-sized flowers unfurl the whole valley is steeped in scents so heavy you can&#8217;t taste your lunch. Which is good &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/03/saturday-story-prompts-98/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 10:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Sunrise spilled across the plains flushing away the deep green shadows left by the moon. The grainflowers opened in response, petals uncurling in ripples of lavender and rose that ran from horizon to horizon following the light. 2. Normally &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/03/saturday-story-prompts-97/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2012 11:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;You are a very odd sort of evil. Effective, but odd.&#8221; 2. The caves were hidden under the fury of the perpetual storm, a massive twist of winds that had eaten the valley down to the bedrock and kept &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/03/saturday-story-prompts-96/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2012 11:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. There was one man still alive within the city&#8217;s crumbling ruins and he&#8217;d only come back to help her die. 2. The dragon was little more than an immense serpent, coiled round the castle walls in ropes of shimmering &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/03/saturday-story-prompts-95/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2012 11:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;But I don’t want to find a fairy godmother!&#8221; Stella complained as they handed her a traveling knapsack and a week&#8217;s worth of rations. &#8220;I just want to marry the Prince!&#8221; 2. It wasn&#8217;t until Sam bled out across &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/02/saturday-story-prompts-94/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2012 11:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Space is mostly dark and mostly empty and once you left the solar system looking out the windows was as much fun as watching paint dry. Black paint. With glitter. 2. Developing super powers didn&#8217;t automatically lead to becoming &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/02/saturday-story-prompts-93/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 11:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Poetry is prose with all the wrong words taken out. 2. Death was no worse than the doctor&#8217;s office, just a boring wait with dreadful hold music until the Eversoul called your number and spat you back out into &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/02/saturday-story-prompts-92/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;Hark! What light through yonder window breaks?&#8221; &#8220;Tossing a lamp through a window is not Shakespeare&#8221; &#8220;Artistic License!&#8221; &#8220;No, that&#8217;s more like Artistic Misdemeanor.&#8221; 2. The quad was quieter than she expected. Even with the oppressive herd of students &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/02/saturday-story-prompts-91/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 11:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;Most of the time when people say can&#8217;t, they mean won&#8217;t.&#8221; She gave him a measured glare. 2. The giant hare rousted itself from its nest with a chuckling grunt, stretching like a cat and showing off incisors the &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/01/saturday-story-prompts-105/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Behind the trembling twig-like fingers hid a face unlike any she&#8217;d seen before. 2. Normally shelter came first, then fire, then food—but they&#8217;d settled for two out of three for one too many days and even the strongest of &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/01/saturday-story-prompts-104/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 11:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Dehydration is a horrible way to die, but teetering on the edge of dying of thirst is a worse way to live. 2. There are no horizons here, at least not the kind he&#8217;s used to. No trees, no &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/01/saturday-story-prompts-103/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Spaceships were giant sterile things, even crammed to the gills with refugees—hard vacuum solves a host of ills and even bedbugs need to breathe. 2. He was a man by night and a cat by day, when all common &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2012/01/saturday-story-prompts-100/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Morning comes much too quickly for comfort, the skies tumbling from deep purple to a clear bright blue as the twin-suns burn the cloud cover away. 2. Just because they knew the risk doesn&#8217;t make failure any easier to &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/12/saturday-story-prompts-88/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Dancing has always been the best way to raise the dead, but most cemeteries frown on raves. 2. &#8216;Because&#8217; was never an honest answer, but Virginia quickly found that most people resented anyone pointing out their oversights. Thankfully those &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/12/saturday-story-prompts-90/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Fake gold nuggets aren&#8217;t as easy to make as she thought and her first few attempts attract too much attention. She learns from those mistakes and recalibrates the fabricator to produce less valuable, but less alarming currency. 2. Night &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/12/saturday-story-prompts-89/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;&#8216;Never bind a demon you can’t kill alone&#8217;,&#8221; his missing eye burnt red against in the darkness as he recited the Second Rule, &#8220;you forget such simple things, my master.&#8221; 2. The temperature swings are nearly unbearable, the heat &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/12/saturday-story-prompts-87/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Saturday Story Prompts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. What-if&#8217;s are never binary choices, life is more than ones and zeroes after all, so parallel universes are spawned every second of everyday in an infinite multitude. And if you step through one into its neighbor, the chance you&#8217;d &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/12/saturday-story-prompts-78/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. He couldn&#8217;t blame them for thinking the cliffs were the end of the world, those brave enough to look over the edge saw only smooth glassy rock and clouds. 2. The worst part was it looked like a normal &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/11/saturday-story-prompts-79/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Yin is all that stands between them and the light and already his form is fading at the edges. &#8220;RUN!&#8221; 2. Winter on the sands is bitterly cold and the air’s too dry for clouds, much less snow. Still, &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/11/saturday-story-prompts-83/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Saturday Story Prompts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#8220;You know what we face tomorrow, and why.&#8221; She looked out across the assembled faces of those that had stayed behind. &#8220;So tonight&#8211; tonight we&#8217;ll feast to all the things we&#8217;ll be dying for.&#8221; She raised her glass, &#8220;Death &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/11/saturday-story-prompts-85/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Once Upon a Time goes forwards as well as back, some fairy tales just haven’t happened yet… 2. The South’s only trees are tiny stunted things carefully tended by royalty and nurtured through the sicknesses that strangles less pampered &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/11/saturday-story-prompts-86/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2011 10:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martha Bechtel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. He hasn&#8217;t gotten used to the loss of his wings, so many habits are still ingrained beyond conscious thought, but pain&#8217;s a swift teacher and he&#8217;s learning not to jump. 2. They&#8217;ve dressed for the weather, but the storm &#8230; <a href="http://www.martha.net/2011/10/saturday-story-prompts-81/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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